Zoe's head hung lower, weighed down by her dilemma.

"I'm just an ordinary girl seeking a simple life. I can't afford to stir up trouble, especially since I have to care for my father. He had a car accident and is now wheelchair-bound. My mother left us.

If anything happens to me, what will become of my father?"

Hearing Zoe's story, Rosalynn glanced at her injured leg, her eyes narrowing in suspicion.

“Your injury... it wasn't just an accidental sprain, was it?"